Pagoda - Botus

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Tony got shot at the Mexican border
Leaving his past far behind his leg
He could run fast
But he knew they would catch him
They’re gonna find me out some day, some day
But Tony tried, and he denied, but he relied
On the wrong person
And he made his own way
But now he lay at Mexico’s end

Little boy Botus selling fruit and tac s
American tourists are so strange, so strange
I’m saving up money for my mother and my hunny
Gonna buy a big house some day, some day
But Botus he was only eight
And he only ate if he had a good day
And he saw Tony bleed
On two pounds of weed and some peyote

But little boy Botus he was young but no dummy
Filling, his tummy, was all he ever knew
He grabbed Tony’s stash, filled his pockets with his cash
He ran like the devil, Hell, I would too
But Botus see he didn’t know
That once you go, man, you never come back
And he ran from the man, with dirt, and sand,
And that devil running down his back

Inne utwory

  • From death to birth
  • Alone
  • Amego
  • Sadartha
  • The happy song
  • Fetus
  • Lesson learned

    • Losowe utwory

    Spin

    Why would I chase your shadow all my life?
    than be afraid of my own
    I d rather be with you
    I d rather not know
    Where I’ll be
    And you and all the comforts that I know

    When the world keeps spinning...

    There she goes

    Her eyes tell a story
    That she s been through many wars
    And the lines that are upon her face
    Tell you she can t take no more
    A shadow of her former self
    That is all I see
    And the beauty that she...

    Leaning against the wall

    Your eyes are cold
    I know you ll tell me all

    Not to fall
    I lean against the wall

    I m on the floor
    Not listening anymore

    I should have known
    The things to which you re prone
    (You...

    Keep ya head up

    [kid trying to sound like he s crying]

    [Jadakiss] Whattup little man? What s the matter?
    [lil man] I wish I didn t have to be here
    [Jadakiss] It s not that bad..
    Could always be worse, yaknahmsayin?
    All you gotta do, is...

    The mystical play of shadows

    Every night a darker one
    A time of death and slaughter
    A change of light, a darker night
    I saw the last dawn
    Elder forces around me
    Of the mortals left behind
    Lead me again to this shrine

    The wolves in their midnight speeches
    Scream my name out loud in torment
    As they haunt you, haunt you all
    Forever (so...